(so, I've almost filled all the duds. Thank you all for sticking despite my misconduct.)
Michael stared at the raging Steven. He looked like he had gone mad for his son.
His white hair that seemed to glisten like the crescent moon was suddenly in shambles and his emerald eyes were red with age.
His face looked like it would explode any moment with veins crawling on his forehead and his lips continuously twisting.
That once calm demeanour had been completely destroyed due to the pain of losing his son. He hoped to find him as soon as possible.
But that rage was not just his
They, too, felt that rage. But how to express it?
Suddenly yelling and destroying everything wouldn't bring Olivia back. It would only give the kidnapper a leeway to escape.
This... This was not the way he wanted this vacation to go.
Of course not. He wanted it to be happy and glorious.
He wanted his child to be happy.
